𝕎𝕒𝕟𝕥 𝕀𝕥. ℕ𝕖𝕖𝕕 𝕀𝕥.

Please Stay

Romello's POV

I got up off the ground, and ran my hands across my shirt.. I noticed I wasn't shot so I jumped in my car.. I took the jewelry box out my pocket and put it in the glove compartment.. I was so pissed off my hands were shaking.. I was ready to blow the city up.. I knew I wasn't beefing with no niggas, I was out the game! So who the fuck wanted me dead! I wasn't going to sleep until I found out.

I picked up my phone and called Sasha's phone , but I didn't get an answer.. I started getting worried, she always answer the phone when I call... I knew something was wrong, Thank god them bitch ass niggas missed me ! The only thing I could think about was my family and them living without me..

I started the engine and sped off.. I tried calling Biggs, but I kept getting the voicemail..

Sasha's POV

Me and Drew stood still, watching the paramedics put Biggs on the stretcher.. Trish was hovering him crying..

"Ma'am please step back, he's breathing and he's stable, but we need you to remain calm." One of the men said to Trish..

Thank god we made it in time, or he would've died.. He was shot twice in the the back, and once in the leg. I couldn't believe Janae did some shit like this..
So many thoughts started flooding my head. What if that was Mello?

"Sasha.. Sasha.." Drew said tapping my shoulder, snapping me out my thoughts..

All I could think about was Mello, and if something like this would ever happen to him I don't know what I would do... Tears started falling from my eyes, this was hitting close to home.. If they wanted Biggs dead, I knew Mello was next.

"Hmm.." I answered, wiping my eyes.

"Give me the Keys.. Lets follow the ambulance to the hospital.. Have you tried calling Mello again?" Drew asked..

I handed Drew the keys and picked up my phone, and tried calling Mello..

I didn't know how to tell him his best friend had been gun down.. I knew this would only strike a match inside of him, causing him to go back to his old ways.. The phone rung twice, and he answered.

"Baby, where the fuck you at!!! I've been calling and calling you.. What's going on? Are you okay!? I just rode by the shop and no one was there! Someone just tried to kill me, Biggs ain't answering the phone either!" He snapped.

I couldn't respond , I started feeling like I was about to pass out.. The thought of loosing him, hurt like hell.. I just cried, words wanted to come out , but I couldn't talk..

"Baby.. Baby what's wrong .. I'm okay.. Stop crying.. I'm sorry for fussing, where you at?"

"Mello, I'm at Biggs Dealership, Baby he was shot, he's in the ambulance now, we're on our way to the hospital.." I said sniffing.

"What!! Is he okay?!! Fuck!! The fuck is going on !! What hospital!?.."

"Hampton Medical Center.." I said.

"Okay, I'm on my way.. I'm leaving your parents house.. I just stopped by to check on the boys..."

"Okay."